At that time, I already found it unbelievable. I ran to my dad's bedroom and blurted out, "Is grandpa a pervert I saw him holding grandma's feet. Does grandpa have a foot fetish","This is a sad story. Now, little deer, your mother and I have important business to attend to.",The grandmother, swayed by the rocking chair in the gentle breeze, rested peacefully on it amidst the verdant rebirth of all things.。